Lyrics BIG WAR - Lil Darkie , Cubensis
Wendigo,
have
you
seen
my
fucking
lighter?
Awr,
where′s
my
fucking
light-
Oop
- found
it
Flick
Lalalalalala
Yuh,
blow
up
I
did
it,
I
could
do
it
again,
my
friend
I
run
up
then
I
detonate,
bring
your
end
Send
shots
at
your
temple
that
you
defend
Send
planes
if
you
fucking
with
Allah's
men
Made
by
the
USA,
bitch
The
head
of
your
country
is
a
bumbling
racist
A
drone
took
my
family
and
he
still
won′t
say
shit
Behead
'em
on
camera
to
display
they
faces
Allahu
Akbar
All
you
are
not
hard
Blow
up
a
cop
car
Jetting
through
the
desert
You
be
slowing
on
the
Wockhardt
You
can
not
be
hard
Causing
a
jihad
All
of
my
brothers
in
a
suicidal
pea-pod
Grip
on
an
AK
Hear
him
say
"Mayday"
72
virgins,
talking
my
pay-day
It
is
my
time
now,
ready
to
die
loud
Lelelelelelele
Yuh,
blow
up
I
did
it,
I
could
do
it
again,
my
friend
I
run
up
then
I
detonate,
bring
your
end
Send
shots
at
your
temple
that
you
defend
Send
planes
if
you
fucking
with
Allah's
men
Sharia,
shawdy
act
so
naughty
(Nah)
Cover
her
from
head
to
toe
So
I
can′t
get
my
body
hard
RPG,
are
we
free?
No
we′re
not,
they're
arming
me
Come
and
see
how
it
be
inside
of
the
Middle
East
Or
at
least
follow
us
on
Twitter,
keep
up
with
recruitments
Who
we
looting?
We
get
our
boots
and
guns
we
use
for
shooting
all
the
Jews
and
who
we
choosing
to
show
up
on
our
YouTube
and
pull
in
views
When
we
slit
his
throat
and
leave
his
body
oozing
Fuck
a
infidel,
throw
his
body
in
a
well
Free
my
brothers
Ali
and
Muhammad
from
that
island
cell
This
be
that
ISIS
type
beat
(UH)
Killer
type
beat
(UH)
Pull
up
on
the
goat
and
I
might
fill
ya
type
beat
Ha,
wait,
what
he
do,
what
he,
ha
yea-a-ah
Yea-a-ah,
huh,
huh,
really,
huh,
really,
huh
yeah
Oh,
oh,
yeah-yeah,
oh
swipe
my,
uh
Ta
na-na-na-na-naaaaa-naaaaa-na
Where′s
my
fucking
lighter?
Ma-na-na-na-na-na-naww
One,
two
One,
two,
three,
four
This
that
ISIS
type
beat
(Uh)
Killer
type
beat
(Uh)
Pull
up
on
the
goat
and
I
might
fill
ya
type
beat
(Yeah)
This
that
ISIS
type
beat
(Uh)
Terror
type
beat
(Uh)
Pull
up
on
him,
hit
him,
cause
an
error
type
beat
Yuh,
blow
up
I
did
it,
I
could
do
it
again,
my
friend
I
run
up
then
I
detonate,
bring
your
end
Send
shots
at
your
temple
that
you
defend
Send
planes
if
you
fucking
with
Allah's
men
Blow
up,
blow
up
I′m
about
to
blow
up
Filled
up
with
emotion
and
some
potion
had
to
pour
up
No
cup,
grow
up
Bitch,
you
better
grow
up
Slow
up
If
you
talking
shit,
you
better
throw
up,
throw
up
Come
on
boys,
we're
going
to
kill
some
Arabs
Oorah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Boys,
we′re
on
our
way
down
AR,
let
it
spray
now
Kicking
in
your
front
door
Everybody
lay
down!
Tangos,
inbound
Run
up
on
em
Lord,
forgive
me
of
my
sins
now
Shitting
on
'em
Filling
'em
with
bullets
that
we
bring
down
Hit
′em
with
a
bigger
stick
Making
my
ear
ring
now
Where′d
they
come
from
The
cotton
eyed
hoes
Them
ISIS
folk
getting
shot
in
they
homes
The
nicest
folk
could
Put
a
hole
in
yo
dome
I
ride
the
dragon
with
a
Pole,
pole,
pole
Bag
and
tag
em,
we
Cold,
cold,
cold
Rock
and
roll
we
Don't
fold,
fold,
no
See
the
eagle
fly,
hear
the
people
die
See
the
eagle
fly,
hear
the
people
die
Left,
right
Left,
right
Left,
right
(Aye,
get
in
line)
Left,
right
Left,
right
Everywhere
we
step,
fight
Right,
left
Right,
left
Hit
him
with
that
pipe
breath
Good,
now
drop
and
give
me
20,
soldier
Yes
Sir!
Na
na
na
na
na
na
na
na
na
na
That′s
right
now
give
me
another
one
You
halfway
maggot
right
now
This
land
was
your
land,
but
now
it's
my
land
I′m
very
happy
that
you're
in
pain
This
land
was
your
land,
but
now
it′s
my
land
I'm
very
happy
that
you're
in
pain
We
want
your
oil
Under
the
white
sand,
we′re
sending
men
to
put
some
bullets
in
your
brains
Bitch
nigga
wanna
come
my
way
Wanna
pull
up
in
the
Hummer
The
drummer,
he
might
play
I
run
up
on
ya
bunker
I′m
thumpin'
ya
night
day
I′m
dumping
on
there
niggas
They
can't
even
sight
me
I′m
special
operations
We
a
special
population
See
us
taking
over
areas
and
setting
up
a
station
where
we
basing
our
location
information
on
the
nation
in
relation
to
you
niggas
We
the
hostile
occupation
Bad
reputation
Discrimination
causing
hella
separation
Transportation
prohibiting
No
migration
'cause
a
piece
of
legislation
Won′t
get
to
your
destination
You
under
investigation
Boys,
we're
on
our
way
down
Boys,
we're
on
our
way
down
Boys,
we′re
on
our
way
down
Boys,
we′re
on
our
way
down
Boys,
we're
on
our
way
down
AR,
let
it
spray
now
Kicking
in
your
front
door
Everybody
lay
down!
Tangos,
inbound
Run
up
on
em
Lord,
forgive
me
of
my
sins
now
Shitting
on
′em
Filling
'em
with
bullets
that
we
bring
down
Hit
′em
with
a
bigger
stick
Making
my
ear
ring
now
Oh-oh-ahahahahahh-yeah
Huh
Right,
left,
right,
left
Huh
Oh
no
not
again
Makes
you
really
wanna
know
what
the-
Fuck
is
really
going
on
in
this
place...
Alalalalalala,
I'm
crazy
Somebody
listen
to
me
We′re
tired,
we're
tired
of
fighting
your
battles
Not
cattle
the
stick
and
it
rattle
Don't
tread
on
me
tread
on
me
The
true
american
Hyper
aware
I
am
I
won′t
go
there
again
I
won′t
go
back...
Fuck
your
wars
for
money,
for
economy
Autonomy
is
dying,
and
a
lot
of
me
believes
it
Leave
it
in
the
past
Keep
buying
more
gas,
keep
starting
your
wars
Keep
sending
more
tours
to
Afghanistan
and
Taliban
hand
to
hand
to
fight
em
now
I
understand?
And
we
increasing
demand
for
all
those
manufacturers
to
capture
us
Reactors
in
the
east
Our
nation
sending
shit
to
rapture
em
Tractor
by
the
farms
the
old
pasture
Feeling
fractured
from
the
folks
that
live
as
actors
in
LA,
and
that's
a
factor
How
the
crackers
and
the
blackers
and
the
darkies
in
between
ain′t
gonna
do
shit
if
we
hang
everyone
Who
got
a
different
stature?
What
you
mean?
what
you
mean?
what
you
mean?
What
you
mean?
what
you
mean?
What
you
mean,
bitch?
Pointing
our
beams
and
creating
teams
And
paying
our
taxes
to
generate
means
of
harm
Extremely
alarmed,
they
got
us
on
Fox
Let's
sell
some
more
arms,
let′s
make
some
more
weapons
Keep
stepping
in
places
you
do
not
belong
Keep
singing
our
songs,
go
write
others'
wrongs
Don′t
buy
Chinese
products
'cause
you're
supposed
to
love
us
There′s
nothing
above
us
but
stars
in
the
sky
Then
get
addicted
to
bars
and
get
high
A
big
pharma
supply
make
our
will
to
live
die...
I
prayed
to
join
the
military
17
years
young
I
know
21-year-olds
who
bitch
and
let
their
tears
run
I
know
grown
niggas
that
ain′t
never
been
near
guns
You
fuck
around
and
die
then
I'm
deciding
when
we′re
done
Eagle
Scout,
(yeah)
Deagle
shout
(chch
pow)
Don't
tread
on
me,
I′m
an
Eagle
Scout
Keep
lead
on
me,
let
the
Deagle
shout
My
dead
homies
told
me
weed
'em
out
Post
up
lowkey
like
a
sauerkraut
Big
war,
big
war,
big
war,
big
war,
big
war,
big
war,
big
war,
big
war
Attention!
I′d
like
to
have
a
moment
of
silence
for
all
of
the
niggas
that
perished
last
year
in
the
fucking
game.
All
the
niggas
that
gave
the
fuck
up,
all
the
niggas
that
wasn't
good
enough,
all
the
niggas
who
died
in
battle,
I
salute
you
now!
Ten-hut!
Hoo-rah!
Hoo-rah!
Nah,
nah,
nah
Nah,
nah,
nah
God
bless
the
USA
God
bless
the
USA
God
bless
the
USA
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1 POSTED IN THE DVRK
2 DARK
3 RED ACID
4 TALK SHIT
5 LIL DARK SAMBO
6 OLD SOUL
7 FUCK YOURSELF
8 DON'T TREAD ON ME
9 SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE
10 NICSICK
11 NO HANDS
12 KALI MA!
13 BIG WAR
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